Thats right; I raced another trep owner!! He's a coworker so it's all good. I have a 2000 SE with a 2.7L. He has a 2000 ES with a 3.2L. I didn't look under the hood, thats what he told me. But off the line my damn foot slipped off the gas, and then I just saw his car going farther from me. Not being beaten yet, I ****ing floored it, cut in front of this Cavalier, and it was off to the races!! The next thing I know we're basically side by side to each other. Then for some unknown reason he starts to slow down (Or maybe my trep is just faster) Was it a trick for me to slow down too? Well I didn't fall for it. I was at around 94 mph when an ambulance was coming down the opposite side of the road. Sooooo..... unfortuantly I had to slow down, and pull off to the side. We met up at the local Wa-Wa (convience store), and he said and I quote : "Damn Tony, once I heard your car revved up I knew that I was done for". So there you go folks. Thats my story. Nothing fancy about it, just a good old fashioned 2.7 liter whooping up on stock cars. Too bad it was a fellow Intrepid owner. 
